Chapter 240 The Origin of Angels (1)

Ron stood behind the ridge of the roof, his face indescribably shocked, his eyes fixed on the graceful angel in front of Aplawn Montgomery. Waves of turbulent waves kept rolling in his chest, and goosebumps appeared uncontrollably all over his body.

Angel.

It is not the forbidden spell-level summoning magic angel passed down by the Dawn Goddess Church. This forbidden spell can only temporarily summon the projection of up to three angels.

Nor was it what he had encountered in some other courtyard before, because he had already been judged for his fall, and was expelled from heaven, a rotten angel living in an ignoble existence in the Twilight Continent.

What appeared in front of Apu was a living angel.

If you look carefully, you can even feel the slight rise and fall of the angel's chest, and you can feel the gently rotating airflow in front of the delicate nose.

She has a heartbeat, she's breathing.

Her toned waist and slender legs were as white as jade but also slightly pink, without any hazy shadow.

She is alive.

Angels have a very special status in the Dusk Continent.

There are legends about angels among the seven orthodox religions and even major cults. They are not beings born normally. They are said to be created by gods to serve the gods. They are often regarded as messengers of gods.

Their strength is so strong that even the weakest angels have the strength to walk sideways in the Twilight Continent. It seems that only the Dragon Clan can compete with the angels in terms of strength.

This is angel.

Even Ron didn't expect that Apu could actually create an angel... This must be Apu's trump card. With the protection of angels, it's no wonder that Apu can walk sideways in this twilight temple.

The role of angels is not only to protect Apu in the Twilight Temple. After Apu returns to the Church of the Dawn Goddess, as long as the angel is called out, it will be a miracle immediately, and Apu, who is guarded by the angel, will naturally become the one being protected. The favored retinue of the Dawn Goddess.

Apu didn't even need to take action himself. The Pope of the Dawn Goddess Church had to take the initiative to drag his broken body from the bed and announce his abdication of the position of Pope.

Apu was able to control all the power of the Church of the Dawn Goddess in the shortest possible time, and even the Great Saint Christian was completely unable to compete with her.

The repairman's care for Apu really frightened Ron.

It seems that the troubles he caused before made the repairman feel that his control of the Twilight Continent has been somewhat off track, and he began to consciously strengthen the strength of the guardian of destiny.

Of course, it's hard to say whether this kind of enhancement can really fall into the hands of the Guardian of Destiny.

Ron's eyes were fixed on Apu's right hand and index finger.

Just now, Apu casually touched the ring on his finger and summoned a real angel.

As the saying goes, the treasures of heaven and earth are inhabited by the virtuous.

That Apu has a sly look on his face, and it seems that he is not a good thing at first glance. He is really not qualified to master this kind of treasure.

For a moment, Ron's eyes were uncontrollably revealing a strong greed. This look was even more exaggerated than when he entered Holt's small vault.

……

On the other side, the tombkeeper's originally contemptuous expression finally gradually calmed down after the angel appeared, becoming solemn and even shocked.

He also didn't expect that the weak idiot in front of him could actually summon an angel.

If it were the heyday, the tombkeeper would not take the so-called angel to heart at all.

After all, even the most powerful seraph is just a servant beside the god, and his strength is no more than the peak of a demigod. A two-winged angel is no more than the realm of destruction.

When he was young and vigorous, he was a real strong man who had entered the realm of gods. Although he had only entered that realm for the first time, he was one of the few rivals in the world. Except for those short-lived ghosts of the Twilight Clan, he really had no one. Who have you been afraid of?

It's a pity that even with the blessing of destiny, you can't escape the reincarnation of heaven and the rules of prosperity and decline. Since three thousand years ago, the tombkeeper has felt that his body is gradually beginning to weaken, and even his soul has become more and more fragile. , as longevity approaches, the speed of decline in strength is getting faster and faster.

Until now, he had to treat a mere two-winged angel with caution.

As the guardian of destiny eight thousand years ago, the tombkeeper obviously knows more about angels. In the eyes of the tombkeeper, angels are the natural products of heaven, under the jurisdiction of heaven, and serve the gods.

Occasionally, there are angels who are willing to perish and go against the will of heaven. They are fallen angels.

How could this kid call a real angel? Could it be that he is also a guardian blessed by destiny?

A thought suddenly appeared in the tombkeeper's mind...but soon, he had killed the thought. Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Which of the guardians who can be chosen by destiny is not a person with amazing talents and extraordinary strength?

Many of the guardians that the tombkeeper knows are the same as himself, who have stepped into the realm of gods. At the very least, they are strong men in the demigod realm.

Relying on a mere legend, a waste that is not even comparable to the previous fox girl, to protect your destiny?

This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!

I have to say that the tombkeeper was a bit self-righteous this time.

He had survived in the Twilight Temple for eight thousand years, and had no idea that after the Ragnarok war, the entire Twilight Continent had been shackled by destiny.

Because of the existence of this shackle, except for the dragon clan and some guardians of destiny, the strength of other creatures in the Sky Continent is basically impossible to break through the legendary and destruction levels.

Even for the giant dragon and the guardian of destiny, the destruction level has already reached its limit.

In the era when the tombkeeper lived, the scene of demigods walking around would no longer appear in today's Twilight Continent.

Summoning the angel seemed to have brought a lot of burden to Apu. His face was pale, as if his magic power was about to be exhausted, and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead.

He didn't leave the tombkeeper much time to think, and waved his hand: "Kill him."

hum!

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the two-winged angel suddenly disappeared in front of Apu, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the tombkeeper.

That scene looked like it was teleporting. In fact, it was not some kind of space magic. It was just that the speed of these two-winged angels was so fast that it was difficult for Ron's eyes to chase him. He could only peek in front of his eyes. A series of afterimages, followed by a cold light splitting the space in front of the tombkeeper, and the slender sword pointed directly at the tombkeeper's face.

Clang!

The rusty shovel blocked the attack of the two-winged angels, and a series of sparks exploded in front of his eyes. The tombkeeper's body sank slightly, and he took half a step back with the soles of his feet.

The tombkeeper's back squirmed, and two thick arms suddenly broke open the skin on his back, tore open the coarse linen clothes, and emerged from the tombkeeper's body. A black chain was clearly grasped in the two huge palms.

At first glance, the chains were somewhat similar to the chains used to suppress the coffins in the imperial mausoleum. They were all engraved with dense runes, but they looked a little slender, but even so they still had the strength to do so.

The two extra arms flicked hard, and the chains came out and wrapped around the neck of the angel in front of him.

The angel's eyes froze slightly, the sword tip flicked on the shovel, and his body suddenly retreated, but the chains were like venomous snakes and pythons chasing after him.

He pinched a feather on the wing with two fingers and gently pulled it, and the feather was detached from the wing. Immediately, the angel flicked his fingers, and the angel feather flew straight towards the chain. As soon as it reached the chain, the feather quickly turned into another An angel, entangled and bound in chains.

Taking this opportunity, the angel intertwined his two fingers and swung them in the air with a snap: "Foolish!"

Two words.

Even Ron who was far away could clearly hear it. Just when he was still thinking about the meaning of the angel's hand, he suddenly felt that his thinking had become extremely slow.

Immediately, Ostara's heart beat violently, awakening Ron from that strange sluggish state.

Looking at the gravekeeper at the center of the battle, he looked as if his soul had been taken away instantly. He had a stupid look on his face, a stupid smile on his face, and even a line of saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The angel's figure flashed in front of the tombkeeper, and the sword in his hand was instantly raised, as if he wanted to take this opportunity to cut off the tombkeeper's head.

But at this moment, a slender and smooth tentacle suddenly spurted out from the grinning mouth of the tombkeeper with a silly look on his face, and quickly wrapped around the angel's neck like a poisonous snake.

"Collapse."

Chirping.

God knows how the tombkeeper could pronounce normal syllables when a tentacle came out of his mouth. In short, at the moment when the sound was heard, the angel's body seemed to turn into a ceramic doll in an instant, and a line appeared on his body. Uniform cracks.

It's just that although the scene looks terrifying, it is still a little short of harvesting the angel's life.

The angel didn't care about her injuries at all. Her eyes just spurted out a pair of red lights, like laser eyes, and instantly pierced two holes in the head of the tombkeeper opposite!

In a short period of time, the angel and the tombkeeper had fought for dozens of rounds.

For a moment, it seemed that the Gravekeeper had the upper hand, but in a short period of time, the Angel would never lose.

As for the gravekeepers and angels who were fighting fiercely, and even Apu who was watching the battle from a distance, no one noticed that a glass bottle appeared silently on the battlefield, and then was squeezed by the impact caused by the battle. , shattered easily.

 The first chapter is presented.

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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